"Young Master!"
After feeding the horses outside the yard and taking a stroll in the village, Skinny Monkey just returned to the door of the Hua family when he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from inside. He was so scared that he quickly ran into the yard and rushed to the kitchen.
As soon as he arrived at the front yard, Shouhou saw a gray-black figure with messy hair at the kitchen door. In his hands was a equally black pot with a lid.
Although the man's face was dark and his features could not be seen clearly, Shouhou still recognized from his figure that it was his own young master, Si Chengfeng.
"Young Master, Young Master, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay."
Seeing that Si Chengfeng's hands were trembling slightly, Shouhou quickly took the pot from him.
Si Chengfeng didn't expect that an accident would happen when he just put the flour he planned to make noodles on the stove.
Before making noodles, he first picked up the chicken soup stewed in the small stove and planned to take it to the main room. However, just as he walked out of the kitchen, he heard a loud "bang" behind him.
Fortunately, Hua's father, Ye Maochun, rushed back and fetched a strange red can from the utility room, which he used to put out the fire. However, the kitchen was now a mess, making it impossible to cook.
"Fortunately, I have already brought the meal to the main room and also brought out this pot of chicken soup." Si Chengfeng said thankfully.
"See? You can't put flour near an open flame!"
Hua Rongsheng, who was standing not far away, had a stern face and took the opportunity to speak seriously to the schoolchildren who ran out behind her to watch the fun.
"Flour and fire?"
Also attracted by the loud noise was Zuo An, who had just finished making a new hidden arrow. After hearing what Hua Mu said, he suddenly became thoughtful.
"Dad, what's going on?"
Hua Qingcheng hurried back from the end of the village. As soon as she entered the front yard, she saw a dark figure standing at the kitchen door. The man standing next to him, holding a pot, was none other than the skinny monkey from Chengfeng Villa.
Hua's father, Ye Maochun, was squatting by the big well in the front yard washing and scrubbing, while Hua's mother was standing in front of a group of schoolchildren, talking to them about fire safety knowledge using actual cases as references.
"Ah, Qingcheng, it's great that you're back!"
Ye Maochun, Hua's father, who had been pretending to be strong, could not help but feel the fear he had suppressed rebound when he saw Hua Qingcheng. However, because his daughter was there, he felt more at ease.
"No...it's okay! I just accidentally blew up the kitchen."
"Luckily, you took that... that fire extinguisher and gave it to Dad. You also taught me how to use it. I put out the fire while it was still small."
Ye Maochun's hands were still shaking as he spoke, but he rubbed the rag so that others didn't notice.
Hua Qingcheng's lips twitched slightly when she heard this. They'd blown up the kitchen, and they were still saying it was okay. But that dark-skinned man at the kitchen door, could it be Si Chengfeng? After all, Skinny Monkey was his subordinate.
"You...you are Chengfeng?"
Hua Qingcheng looked suspiciously at the dirty, disheveled man in front of her.
Mu Lige and Mulan Jin, who rushed back from Manhua Qingcheng a while later, also looked at Si Chengfeng in surprise.
"Qing...Qingcheng, I'm...sorry! I just wanted to help, but I didn't expect to blow up your kitchen." Si Chengfeng felt ashamed.
"This...can anyone tell me what is going on?"
Hua Qingcheng was extremely curious. How could the kitchen suddenly explode?
"It's like this, Qingcheng. I just put the small jar of flour on the stove. When I was walking, I accidentally bumped into the jar and some flour spilled out."
"I just turned around and walked to the door, and for some reason, it just exploded."
Si Chengfeng's voice became smaller and smaller...
"Flour? Stove?" Hua Qingcheng was terrified after hearing that.
"Chengfeng, flour must never be placed near an open flame, otherwise it will easily catch fire or even cause an explosion."
"I...I remembered that. But luckily I had already set the table and brought out the rice and chicken soup."
"Well done, Chengfeng. Go wash your face and change your clothes first, then we'll go eat."
This man, who had never done any housework, was cooking for the first time, and although it was a bit shocking, as his future wife, I couldn't discourage him.
Moreover, Hua Qingcheng was already very satisfied that he could stand in front of her safely.
God knows how scared she was when she heard that Si Chengfeng had spilled flour in front of the stove.
The power of flour exploding when it encounters open flames is no less than that of a bomb. Fortunately, my father reacted quickly and put out the fire in time while it was still small, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
After Si Chengfeng washed his face by the well and changed into Mu Lige's clothes, Hua Qingcheng took him to the main room to prepare for dinner.
In the main hall, Hua's mother and father, Mulan Jin, Hua Qingcheng, Mu Lige, Si Chengfeng, Zuo An and Shou Hou, eight people sat neatly around the dining table.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Hua Qingcheng gave each person a bowl of rice and brought out soup bowls to serve soup.
But when she opened the lid of the chicken soup pot, she smelled a very strange smell. However, she just thought it was the nourishing herbs that Hua's father had put in, and didn't pay much attention to it. She just poured a bowl of chicken soup for everyone.
"Old man, why does the chicken soup taste weird today?" Hua's mother took a sip and frowned slightly.
"It's indeed a bit strange." Mulan Jin also drank two sips and felt nauseous.
"Why does it smell like chicken shit?" Zuo An asked in surprise.
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